Volume 1, Chapter 58: Madam, have you still not managed to get through to Sir's phone?

Warm applause also broke out in the cafeteria, and everyone was very happy, after all, Li Fusheng was the company's representative.

Mi Jie had originally thought that she would inevitably be molested this time, but to her surprise, Yan Xiangdong rushed in and saved her.

To willingly give up one's physical body to kill Sith, and as if that weren't enough, to surrender even one's soul to Bastet, leaving absolutely not a trace or fragment behind in this world—how cruel.

The black smoke suddenly surged violently, rapidly expanding outward from Quancang's body. The heavens and earth of the Underworld changed color, and the entire Nether Palace was shrouded in blackness.

I was simply walking forward when the immortals suddenly scattered in all directions. What were they doing, I wondered? Perhaps they were plotting some kind of trap or something similar?

However, the spiritual world is different from the real world; it is a chaotic overlay of space with no geographical location or coordinates to speak of. To find Miyamoto Hanzo's spiritual projection, one had to rely entirely on luck.

This speed brought him an unexpected and pleasant surprise. The only slight regret was that the Primordial Divine Water within the Myriad Soft Water Crystal Cauldron had only condensed a little over twenty drops, which was still not enough for him to temper his tendons and bones.

Alecto was holding Dylan's vine, which was meant merely as decoration. Upon hearing this, with a swift *swoop*, she lashed it precisely across Chris's back, adding an even more grimacing and teeth-baring distortion to Chris's already twisted face.

"Old Wu, smell this aroma. It's so fragrant." Quancang drooped as he drooled, nudging Wu Songxu with his elbow.

I was startled at first, and then smiled. Factory Director Fang was truly giving me free rein now, leaving everything completely to me.

In reverse, using the slender and fair hands of a demonic physician, she seized his long, slender, streamlined arms, and then braced them on either side, left and right, against Shentu Yuntian's ears.

If, as Ming Xi had previously stated, malevolent entities in the world were exceedingly rare, then for the sake of the world's balance, priests with excessively powerful abilities surely would not appear among humans either.

Qin Hao made a call to Zhao Mei downstairs, and Zhao Mei told him to come directly to the revolving restaurant on the top floor.

Therefore, compared to observing the auras around Aunt Dou Tong, dream interpretation and divination offered a much more detailed and comprehensive insight into her younger sister.

The parents-in-law had also packed up and headed out together. They rode in the same car as Xia'er, while I shared Lin Tian's car with Lin Jing.

Momo gazed into the distance, looking absent-mindedly at the undulating waves of hills and the seas of pine trees ahead.

As for every member of the imperial family—no matter how many consorts they had in their inner courts—among all their imperial concubines and royal spouses, only four positions were granted the privilege of coming to the ancestral temple of the imperial clan to worship the ancestors during their wedding ceremonies.

Deep within the Earth Source Dao Domain, after nearly a month of deduction and calculation, Gongyang and the other seven finally located the destiny souls he had left deep within the Earth Source Seal years ago.

He understood that if not for his prejudiced mindset—dismissing anything related to Traditional Chinese Medicine as garbage—his son probably would have been out of danger long ago. Moreover, the parents of the other child had also been persuaded by his words, leading both families to transfer hospitals here together. Yet, in the end, those people had seized Zhan Bu as their lifeline without spending a single penny.

"Right," Beiming Jianxuan nodded. Before he could finish what he was saying, a soldier outside the door respectfully announced, "His Majesty has arrived."

After the training session, Jones hurried home, leaving behind Segura and Senderos, who both wanted a ride.

PS: Rabbit has a few words to say. Since Rabbit has been quite busy lately, the original two chapters a day might have to be reduced. However, whenever Rabbit has time, more will definitely be written. Dear readers, please bear with it.

Cheng Mo didn't waste any breath. Acting as if he was completely carried away, he lunged straight toward Xie Yun. If it were a normal grappling match, rushing in like this obviously wouldn't be appropriate, but since Xie Yun was only defending, Cheng Mo didn't need to waste time moving and launching ranged attacks to probe for Xie Yun's flaws; just rushing in to wear her down was enough.

After writing their names on the Three-Life Stone, the accounts "A Few Trees of Maple Remainder" and "Moon Walking through the Stream" officially established their romantic bond.

Old Chang never expected that, aside from being a ridiculously genius talent in technology, his boss could now even draft factory blueprints. Words like "breathtaking" and "reverence akin to gods" were simply not enough to express his current state of mind.

I couldn't help but think of the week before, when Tian Shibo from Bai Xue's class had accidentally drowned in the school's artificial lake. His ghost had tried to harass Bai Xue, but was captured by my design.

On this trip to Soul-Locking Valley, Murong Qingran brought only a single subordinate. Large numbers only complicate things. Even though her subordinates were the cream of the crop among assassins, she knew all too well what kind of people were stationed there—all of them masters of formidable martial arts. The slightest carelessness would lead to exposure, a fact she understood better than anyone.

To think that so many Red Heaven cultivators were still lurking on Fire Industry Star! He bitterly regretted not heeding Lan Yun and Ji Fangyu's advice. Had he attached importance to the matter earlier and dispatched capable disciples from the sect, today's events would never have occurred.

In reality, however, she was someone who calculated deeply in her heart. If she ever attempted to manipulate her master's thoughts, not only would she fail to gain her master's approval, but she would also incur her master's disgust.

Jin Qing's conversation with Captain Zhang was simple and straightforward. From then on, she would serve only as an external, freelance member of the Special Operations Team, and whenever Captain Zhang needed her, she could provide assistance at any time.

However, just as Ye Tian and the others were about to question Chen Xin, a voice that chilled them to the bone suddenly rang out from behind them.

Before the demon could even let out a triumphant laugh at how ridiculously easy the mission was, the seemingly docile sheep on the ground suddenly burst into action, leaping into the air and charging straight toward him.

"I'll tell everyone the day after tomorrow," Xixiu said, taking a sip of nutrient fluid, only to find the taste growing increasingly bizarre. She truly wished she could retire early so she could go improve the culinary tastes of the Alliance people in the future.